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July 2010 - Atlassing Tod Mountain

The snow lingered into late summer on the Coast Mountains this year so we decided to get some last-of-the-season birding in the mountains near Kamloops. As it turned out, my brother is a ski guide at Sun Peaks Resort and he had arranged for a visit via their chairlift into the alpine on Tod Mountain. We set off on a hot summer day stopping first to see a party of 25 or 26 (the mosquitoes interrupted my count) White Pelicans feeding along the shore of Kamloops Lake. This square has been birded often so I didn't expect to find too much new. A Red-necked Grebe feeding young was the only addition although we enjoyed seeing Lazuli Bunting, Eastern and Western Kingbirds, Chukars with young and a band of bighorn sheep.

By mid-morning, we had reached Sun Peaks and were riding the chair up the mountain. We had come prepared for a lot of bugs but a steady breeze kept them at bay. The chair ended about three-quarters of the way to the top from where we would hike along well marked trails. The meadows were spectacular. I expected the lush growth to be crawling with birds but the slopes were largely devoid of avian life. A merlin zipped past, a few Mountain Chickadees called from deep in a clump of trees, and a few juncos flitted here and there. The alpine is a feature of British Columbia and a habitat where we need more information on its birds. Although few birds were seen on our visit, there might be more earlier in the year. The accessibility of Tod Mountain from Sun Peaks Resort is an opportunity to visit the alpine often. It might also be a good place to look for migrating raptors. I extend our thanks to Sun Peaks Resort for providing a pass on their chair and to my brother for making the arrangements.

Rob Butler.

 



July 2010 - Marbled Murrelets at Last

For several years now, I have known about the Marbled Murrelets that nest high on the San Juan Ridge above Jordan River. I know they come in from the ocean with food for their chicks in the evening without making a sound. Then, just at dawn, they gather together and chatter away just before heading back to the ocean over 30 km away. So we have been trying to find a spot to hear them by camping high in the hills at about 1000 meters. Each trip adds substantially to the patina of our exclusive 'brushed alder' paint finish on our trusty Jeep. Last Saturday July 10 was our 4th attempt over 3 years to hear this phenomena and we finally did it. I set the alarm for 4:45 am and got up in anticipation. My husband Dave stayed cozy in the tent away from the swarms of bugs and we both heard them clearly chattering from around 5:15 am for about half an hour on and off, just as the sun was climbing over a nearby peak. So I think I can safely add an AE next to Marbled Murrelets in 10DU17 at last! I didn't actually see them yet but my friends have heard them now for several years running. My next attempt will be to actually see them. I will have to find a better camp spot. The Kludahk Outdoor Club is working on getting the BC Hydro’s Fish and Wildlife ‘Bridge Coastal Restoration Program’ to do some research on them. We hope this research will assist us to get protection for the old-growth trees where they nest.

It was a pleasant evening with Sooty Grouse hooting, Common Nighthawks calling and finally Barred Owls calling as we dined on gourmet hot dogs and marshmallows in the middle of nowhere. Dave can't complain that he doesn't get to go out for his birthday. Missing from the evening were Northern Pygmy Owls which are usually around. They are probably learning to be quiet due to the recent influx of Barred Owls.

Agnes Lynn - Victoria, BC

 

March 2010 - Eagle Eviction?

In early March, while eagles are starting to breeding and tend to their nests and eggs in the southern BC, Chilco Choate was puzzled by some eagle behaviour (or lack thereof) at Gaspard Lake, near Riske Creek. Across the lake from his home there is a Bald Eagle nest that has been active for over 30 years. There is still a pair of "baldies" that are often perched on the nesting tree or along the lake under the nest tree, so they seem to be planning to use it again this year. But, for the past 4 days a pair of Common Ravens have been carrying sticks into the nest and the eagles are not challenging them. It will be interesting to see how this situation turns out over the breeding season.

 

December 2009 - Birding the Stikine

The Stikine wetlands, near the American border about 150km south-west of Telegraph Creek is a place where few are lucky to go bird watching. This is just a bunch of fledgling Tree Swallows found there, but... much more. This was in an elevated swamp created by a maze of interconnected beaver dams. I used a skiff with an outboard jet to get up the creek to the area and from there I paddled a canoe from dam to dam and portaged up the steps into the marsh. This was midsummer, no wind, thick bugs. As I was slowly paddling and drifting along a winding deep channel, bordered by sedges, dead trees, alder and willow I rounded a bend and found myself in the midst of a gyre of swallows. They were passing me at canoe gunnel level inches away and below me, coming from behind, or straight on, arching overhead, turning and diving, doing everything a swallow can do but with an intense purpose because every available perch in the core was occupied by crowds of hungry fledglings. The mosquitoes were annihilated. I saw more than one unwary moth die quickly. Unlike the merlins that snatch dragonflies in their talons, these swallows had to hit the dragonflies three or four times before being able cripple them and send them spinning down to be snatched before crashing into the grass. The aerobatics must have been partly a show for the new generation and the adults did stall turns and pure loops and hovers. I saw an adult fold a wing and let the lift from the other wing roll it over into a dive in the opposite direction. They fed the fledglings by hovering like hummingbirds and passing insects while they hovered, and they were feeding the fledglings mid air. Bill Sampson - Telegraph Creek



Floatplane Atlassing in northwestern BC

July 2-10, 2009 When Laird and I were offered the opportunity to fly into northwestern British Columbia to atlas, we jumped at the chance. We would meet the pilot on July 2, and fly back out July 10 or 11 (depending on weather). Cold Fish Lake was our first target area. Denetiah Lake would be next.
   We brought along another 15 or so atlas square maps for a third lake in case we had time to survey another square. We met Jim Munn, who now lives in Summerland but knows the northwest, at Fraser Lake. Jim has a Cessna 180 on floats.
   From Fraser Lake, we flew into Cold Fish Lake Camp in Spatzizi Plateau Wilderness Provincial Park. This park was established, largely through the efforts of guide-outfitter Tommy Walker, in 1975 for its “true wilderness atmosphere, outstanding scenery and varied terrain.” Amenties at the camp include six small sleeping cabins, a cookhouse, and outhouses. A number of horse and walking trails branch out from the camp. Some lead to the alpine, one follows Cold Fish Lake and one leads to a couple of smaller lakes to the north of the camp. The alpine areas were continuous rolling ridges with fantastic viewscapes. The sub-alpine on both sides of the valley consisted of far-reaching wet meadows of bog birch and willow bushes.
   One day, on a point count, we had a young grizzly bear supervising us from 80 metres away. Later that day, while watching some Horned Larks and Semi-palmated Plovers, a caribou walked up to within 20 metres of us.
   After five days of conducting 40 point counts and walking 81 km, we deemed the two targeted squares completed. We documented 33 and 59 species respectively of birds for the two squares. Two singing Smith’s Longspurs were the highlight. The weather was also a highlight: no rain!
    Denetiah Lake is about 130 km northeast of Cold Fish Lake and 15 km west of the Rocky Mountain Trench. It, also, is in a park: Denetiah Provincial Park. There is a public use cabin on this remote wilderness lake, but we slept in our tents and cooked over a fire. The mosquitoes, black flies and noseeums were much easier to manage in a small tent.
   We were able to atlas along the lake using a rough horse trail even though parts of it were under water. The alpine was accessed by climbing a steep ridge behind the cabin. Once in the scrubby treed sub-alpine, we climbed some more to get above treeline, then climbed some more. We found rubber boots are excellent for rock climbing! The impressive viewscapes were hazy with smoke from a wildfire to the north. On the way up we saw three Stone Sheep on a far ridge.
    We completed one atlas square here, conducting 21 point counts, and walking 24 km for 37 species of birds. The highlight was a pair of White-tailed Ptarmigan, a species that eluded us at Cold Fish Lake. We had scattered rain showers here.
    Thank you for the opportunity to get into BC’s remote wilderness!

Sandra Kinsey and Laird Law Prince George, BC

 

4 August 2009

Atlassing “With a Little Help from My Friends” or, the Owl and the Hummingbird

I’m certain that Lennon and McCartney didn’t have atlassing in mind when they penned the song With a Little Help from My Friends, but the premise of the song still resonates. We’re all engaged in a fantastic cooperative effort with our first BC Atlas. Whether we’re contributing a few sightings, or working our way through square after square and point count after point count, we are all friends in this marathon undertaking. We couldn’t do it at all without a little help from our friends. Take my “home” square for example. Birding friends have confirmed more birds breeding than I have, and have contributed intrigue, excitement and connections. On May 16th this year, Colin McKenzie, one of 10EV05’s stalwarts, was walking the forested trails of Deer Lake Park in Burnaby, when an unexpected avian “friend” gave him a useful pointer in a good direction. “I walked right past the tree at first without noticing anything,” reported Colin, “but I was turned around by a female Rufous Hummingbird that was vigorously scolding the trunk of a large red alder. Odd behaviour! I turned around and walked back to get a different angle on the tree, and discovered the source of her agitation. A large cavity on the side of the tree had an adult Barred Owl stuffed into it, somewhat awkwardly it seemed.” Colin sent me a couple of pictures of the owl-filled cavity, which I forwarded to Dick Cannings, asking if he thought it might be a nest, or a roost. He suggested either was possible and that we try to find out, so Colin and I returned to the tree, this time with a ladder in hand to look in. We didn’t need it. Two yet-to-fledge Barred Owls were visible to us from the side of the trail, peering out from the opening of the cavity. The adults were nowhere in sight, and only later did I spot them –close by and keeping lookout on the young. And the final friend who contributed to this story was Tom Middleton – whose great photograph of the two owlets you see above.

George Clulow, Regional Coordinator, Greater Vancouver – Region 15

 


16 June 2009 - Atlassing the Bute

Bute Inlet cuts 66 kilometers into the Coast Mountains on the BC South Coast. The inlet is rimmed with towering snow capped and glacial mountains. The Orford River entering along its southern shore has the highest density of grizzlies on the coast in late summer.
   Not much was known about the avifauna of the inlet and it was a gaping hole in Region 21. A generous grant from Mountain Equipment Coop to atlas partner the Pacific WildLife Foundation, allowed Regional Coordinator Art Martell, Atlas Coordinator Rob Butler and birder Gerry McKeating to spend a week point counting up the inlet in early June.
   Bute Inlet has a long history of use. The inlet is the traditional territory of the Homalko First Nations who kindly allowed access to their Reserve on the Orford River. They have a hatchery on the river that supplies coho and chum to the river. Bears are drawn to the river to catch fish in late summer. Salmon rivers are known to have an abundance of bird species so the access to the Orford was important to us. Vic and James from the Homalko served as hosts pointing us in the right direction and accompanying us on an early morning point count session. The inlet was also a proposed wagon road route from the coast to the gold fields in the mid 1800s. Large areas of forest has been cut and replanted in the past few decades. The logging roads were our only access to the high country in most places. There are plans in review for independent power production on several rivers in Bute Inlet.
   Our approach was to target squares near the entrance, midway and head of the inlet to examine how the avifauna changed as we moved inland. Our journey was by sailboat on the 43 foot Ark Angel from Departure Bay Charters. We travelled by inflatable boat and kayak to get to shore. The rest was done on foot either along logging roads or bushwhacking up trails. Rod MacVicar and Bev Ford skippered the boat and kept the operation running smoothly. Photographer Tom Middleton and Mike McKinlay documented the trip using photos and video for future public presentations.
   We all came away with vivid images of the immense beauty of the Bute, particularly in the estuary at the head of the inlet. There we drifted down the Homathko River in the evening light below towering mountains set against a blue sky across which coursed Vaux and Black Swifts. The forest rang out with Swainson’s Thrush song and several Ruby-crowned Kinglets twittered in the conifers. We did not expect Ruby-crowns at sea level. American Redstarts were a treat in the forest and to our utter surprise, a flock of White Pelicans winged down the inlet in the evening.
   Bears are attracted to rich valley bottoms to find food which the birds also find attractive. Point counting in bear country provides a special challenge. Art, Gerry and I are former Canadian Wildlife Service biologists with years of wilderness experience with bears and although we encountered black bears on a few occasions, none were threatening. In contrast, the dry rocky shores near the entrance of the inlet were forested with Douglas-fir, arbutus and manzanitta where few birds were present.
   Our final stop was on Mitlenatch Island in northern Strait of Georgia. The island is a BC Park and a major seabird nesting habitat on the South Coast. We found several thousands gulls busy with nests. Pelagic and Double-crested Cormorants were making the best of a bad time with 8 Bald Eagles that regularly flushed them form nests. A family of Ravens was a likely beneficiary of this disturbance. Guillemots and oystercatchers were noted and we heard a Willow Flycatcher in the scrub pines in the meadow.
   There will be more on this story in the coming weeks.

 

  14 May 2009

Early Atlassing in Squamish and Pemberton

We are lucky on the coast that we can find more breeding behaviour weeks before our favourite place on the other side of the Coastal Mountains. On 18 & 19th of April, Christopher Di Corrado emerged from a too long winter hibernation in the Atlas office and met up with groups of atlassers in Squamish and Pemberton. Guiding the day were regional coordinators Marcia Danielson (Squamish-Whistler) and Heather Baines (Pemberton). We were in the grace of Top-Atlassers with 100+ logged hours, Chris Dale and Heather Baines (who is still recovering from a broken pelvis but came out on crutches!) While it was early in the season, were were still able to find many species in suitable habitat exhibiting breeding evidence, including nesting Bald Eagle, Canada Goose, Red-winged Blackbird, Black-capped Chickadee. We saw pairs of Mallard, Wood Duck, and Hooded Mergansers in wetlands and displaying hummingbirds and flickers. Townsend's Warblers were already singing from high conifers, Savannah Sparrows singing in grasslands, Sooty Grouse boomed from the mountain sides, woodpeckers were calling and tapping, and towhees were "meowing" in the brush. Even a Belted Kingfisher was investigating a burrow on a bank beside a wetland - I'd give that a "V" code, for visiting a probable nest site. I waited from a distance to see if it would go in, but it just chattered and flew around back and forth. Suspicious - I think it was on to me! We had to be careful not to record migrants. Skeins of White-fronted geese few along Pemberton meadows, American Pipits visited the fields, and Greater Yellowlegs lagged along the river. Thanks to all the atlassers and RCs that came out to visit and have put so much hard work into the area. If you are planning to visit the area, give Marcia and Heather a call, because they still have many places where you could help! -Christopher Di Corrado

 

24 October 2008

The Black-backed Woodpecker was a life bird for us – we were really pleased to see them, and it was wonderful to be able to watch them for a while. We’d been looking for a BBWO for a long time, and guessed this would be good habitat. The nest is near the edge of a burned over area as predicted, and the chick was squawking continuously, which is what alerted us. We camped for a few days in mid-July at Moberly Lake Provincial Park, and spent some time birding in the area. We explored an old logging road NE of Cameron Lake, and were fortunate enough to find this woodpecker family. We watched for quite a while as both adults carried food to the nest and fed the chick.

 





 
11-13 July 2008

Atlassing Mt. Assiniboine  “Matterhorn of the Rockies,” is indeed an apt description for Mt. Assiniboine. But there is much more here than simply a majestic mountain. It is the core of a justly famed alpine region, with many other inspiring peaks, multi-hued mountain lakes, sub alpine forests, and rolling uplands dotted with expansive alpine meadows. A picture-perfect setting! No wonder the region has attracted mountain lovers for generations and led to establishment of a provincial park and Mt. Assiniboine Lodge. We went there for all these reasons and to participate in the BC Breeding Bird Atlas Program. We spent over 24 hours afoot over three days censusing the various habitats and tallied 29 species of birds. Modest you say? We'll agree, but we documented the breeding status of a good selection of the expected alpine and subalpine bird species.
   The area is reached by a 28-kilometre long trail. Most lodge visitors helicopter in, as we did, while hut visitors generally hike, though some we met, elect to fly out. Our flight at midday on the 11th was spectacular; the pilot whizzed us by sheer limestone faces and Mountain Goats seemingly only an arm's length away from the blades. This adventure was all-too-short; in five or six minutes we put down on a small pad among dwarf firs and shrubby willows a few minutes walk from either the lodge or the cabins. We stayed in the Naiset Huts, managed by the lodge ($20/night per person), and made much more pleasant (and sociable) by a central cooking and dining lodge complete with stoves, lighting, and running water.
   An unusual summer storm the night before had deposited 15 cm of snow. Fortunately, most of this had melted off by the time we arrived but the higher peaks were still almost winter white.
   We soon set off towards the lodge and took a trail heading off towards Lake Magog, a big lake with no visible outlet and appearing drawn down as if a reservoir. The limestone in the area apparently allows much subterranean drainage. Along the way, we examined the expansive shrubby willow thickets, giving the basin a “feel” of countless valleys far to the north in sub arctic Canada and Alaska.
   Bird wise, the first thing we noticed was a chorus from many sparrows from White-crowned (abundant), Fox (fairly common), and a few Savannahs. Most exciting were Brewer's “Timberline” Sparrows, a subspecies considered by some as a distinct species. Other birds included a couple Bald Eagles soaring over the lake and squawking Common Ravens and Clark's Nutcrackers. We made our way to Sunburst Lake and well-named Cerulean Lake to Elizabeth Lake. From there we climbed up a steeper track through open sub alpine forest with Boreal Chickadees, including downy young, then past several large piles of bear scat, to the shoulder of The Nublet, just into the treeless alpine. Along the way we encountered an excited Japanese visitor, blaring his “bear “ whistle, which Ellen thought was a bicycle horn. Wow, was it loud, totally disrupting the serene atmosphere wilderness visitors most appreciate. But, Grizzly Bears were around; we were among the only cabin visitors to miss the “non-aggressive” young male bear hanging around the cabins. We all took precautions such as noise making and had no problems. From the shoulder of The Nublet we admired the sensational views and made plans for the morrow.
   For the 12th, we chose to climb to the top of The Nublet, well into the alpine, taking a graded trail up through dense sub alpine forest finding Gray Jay and Ruby-crowned Kinglet, and numerous Pine Siskins, but, despite searching, no Red-breasted Nuthatch, Townsend's Warbler, or Dark-eyed Junco, species I expected in this forest type. We did hear an American Three-toed Woodpecker drum. We veered off the main trail not far below tree line and in no time we were into the timberline scrub (krumholz) where we tried to find, unsuccessfully, Golden-crowned Sparrow, most of which nest from Jasper National Park north. We did find American Pipit and Horned Lark (including a nest with four eggs).
   Near the top of the Nublet, we chatted with a group led by lodge guides and asked the whereabouts of ptarmigan. “Well, usually on the bump a little below or at the very top,” as he gestured to the slope 100 metres below and then to the summit of the Nublet 100 metres above. At the top of the Nublet, we didn't see any ptarmigan so I tried playing my iPod. Seconds later a male ptarmigan cackled from a boulder field below and then rocketed to our feet and spent the next 10 minutes circling us only a metre away! I've tried this many times before without success, so am wondering if my previous attempts have been too late in the season.
   From the Nublet we made our way down to timberline then headed into the cirque to the north, hoping for Gray-crowned Rosy Finch. In this snowy basin we found several singing American Pipits. Slogging up to the col east of Nub Peak (keeping the Niblets, Nublets, and Nubs clear in our minds was a chore!) we had brief views of rosy finches and an ever-so brief view of a large falcon dashing away and around a shoulder of a nearby mountain. On the descent we lingered about a ridgeline with krumholz spruce noting at least three singing Brewer's “Timberline” Sparrows, in a very different habitat from the birds around willow-lined Lake Magog.
   We arrived back at the cabins at about 7 pm, after a full and rewarding day. At the cook cabin there were lots more folks than the day before. We had a great time hearing tales of the rigors faced by a group of teenage girls who had evidently not been advised of the real extent of the trek into Mt. Assiniboine. Another group said they had also hiked in but were going to fly out. The teenage girls mentioned this was a great idea. Dad said “end of discussion.”
   Lake Magog 13th. We made a final walk around the south and east side of Lake Magog on the morning of the 13th, enjoying a cloudless view of Mt. Assiniboine and its marvelous setting. Leaving the Naiset Huts we stopped to study a just fledged Pine Grosbeak. In the willows by the lake, we had a chance to seek out and study White-crowned Sparrows, a few of which sang a quite different tune from the others. To my ear, these sounded like Gambel's. Could the other birds be oriantha, the more southern race? Or intergrades? This question deserves further study. We undertook a census of Brewer's “Timberline Sparrows and counted nine singing males in the willow thickets. We clearly noted the song is, as some say, “like a Brewer's on helium,” the buzzy notes with a musical ting, not unlike that of Baird's Sparrow to my ear. A lone Common Loon yodeled its lovely wail from out in the middle of the lake while Spotted Sandpipers piped their loud calls from the shore.
    We headed back to our cabin to pack and head off to the Heli-pad for our noonish flight out. Waiting for the chopper, the only White-winged Crossbill of the trip called overhead. Once again we had a thrilling flight, this time the chopper blades seemed even closer to the cliffs! – Andy Stepniewski




21 July 2008

A Point Count Saga in Burnaby It's amazing where a little atlassing can lead! On June 21st, Colin McKenzie and I were up and out early doing point counts in Burnaby, New Westminster – atlas square 10EV05. One of the randomly assigned point counts took us to a heavily industrialized area, almost under the Sky Train right-of-way, at the mouth of the Brunette River. Other than an extremely narrow strip of riparian vegetation along the “river”, which at this point looks more like an unsavory ditch mirroring its dirty industrial surroundings, it seemed an unlikely location for little more than Rock Pigeons, House Sparrows, and European Starlings.
   A couple of minutes into the 5 minute count, an adult Green Heron popped out from the scrubby streamside vegetation and flew downstream directly at me, pulled a mid-flight U-turn, then perched on a grubby log embedded in the shallow water. Now, to get a Green Heron at all on a point count is one thing, but to find one in such an unlikely location had us grinning and shaking our heads at the improbability of it all. And this was just the start of the story about to unfold.
    I posted a report of the sighting to our local bird chat group BCVanBirds, which prompted a reply from Todd Davis who reported seeing Green Herons, possibly with young, in another industrial area further east in square 10EV15. Keen to obtain confirmed breeding for an uncommon species, particularly when it was in Rob Butler's square, I headed down there late Canada Day morning. This area too is quite heavily industrialized, and not the birdiest of locations. However, there is definitely some good habitat along Como Creek, and my creek-side walk was rewarded with singing Willow Flycatchers, a Spotted Sandpiper calling loudly, and a mix of other species including Cedar Waxwings - but no herons. At the end of the trail I arrived at the postage-stamp-sized Don Roberts Park. As I looked down at the creek mouth, an adult Green Heron flushed from the water's edge. Success – a “Possible H”! But could I find young to confirm breeding? Carefully checking the dense vegetation across the creek hoping to find a young bird waiting for its parent to return, something white caught my eye. I swung my bins on to a heron all right, but a totally unexpected adult Black-crowned Night-Heron, in full view, giving me the (red) eye from an alder across the creek. Flabbergasted didn't quite capture my feeling, but I let out a gasping "would you believe it?" to no-one in particular, and proceeded to watch the bird for the next 40 minutes before it took off into deep cover upstream, where I lost sight of it.
   A Black-crowned Night-Heron, “Possible H”, now things were getting really interesting! Could we confirm breeding? Could we confirm breeding at this unlikely location? Wayne Campbell and others in Birds of BC mention only 2 confirmed breeding records for the Province, both from Reifel Island in the 1970's. Vancouver birders see Night-Herons from late summer through spring almost exclusively at the George C Reifel Migratory Bird Sanctuary, but they have puzzled for years about where they may breed.
   I knew Randy Findlay lived nearby, and asked him if he would head down there to perhaps get some photographs. Well, you can see the outcome of Randy's efforts in the accompanying great photos. Not only did he capture the brilliant picture of the adult Green Heron, but also the nest of 5 young, “Confirmed “NY”, that I'd missed on my first visit. However, Randy could not find the Night-Heron, and I too was unable to relocate the bird on a subsequent visit.
   Since then, I've also received reliable reports of July sightings of Green Herons from nearby Sapperton Landing Park. So, we seem to have found an unexpected, at least for me, concentration of breeding Green Herons in pretty skimpy habitat, along ditches, creeks and “rivers” emptying into the Fraser River in heavily industrialized settings in the New Westminster area. Who would have imagined?
   And, the saga continues… Al Russell, another Vancouver birder, used to play along the lower Brunette as a kid, and was intrigued by the reports of Green Herons and Night-Heron I had posted to VanBirds. On July 12 &13 Al checked out the area, found young and adult Green Herons near the nest on Como Creek, and also checked out the Brunette River a little upstream of the original sighting of Green Heron that started this story. In the fading light on Saturday evening, standing on a bridge near the Canfor property looking upstream, Al saw, and got a poor photograph of an adult Black-crowned Night-Heron standing on the bank of the river – the first Vancouver area Night-Heron Al had ever seen outside Reifel. Was this the same bird that I saw almost two weeks earlier, approx 2kms away? Is this evidence of possible breeding at two locations? Are Night-Herons breeding in the area and foraging widely? We don't know yet, but stay tuned. We're out there looking.

George Clulow,  Regional Coordinator
Region 15 – Greater Vancouver

 

16 July 2008

Atlaser-in-Training Owen Harshaw (age 5) surveys the Fraser canyon from square 10EB58 in the Cariboo region. Although he's still working out how to focus his binoculars, his best sightings on his first Atlas trip were a beautiful male Western Tanager, a Mountain Bluebird nest with eggs and a Chipping Sparrow collecting nesting material. Owen was visiting the OK Ranch with his parents, Nancy Mahony and Howie Harshaw to do some atlasing and visiting Nancy's field research project on Vesper Sparrows and Western Meadowlarks. Owen was also enthralled with a pair of Common Loons and their two chicks which swam right by the campsite, calling at nearby Big Bar Lake Provincial Park, where the mosquitoes were bad but the weather was great.

 

  12 July 2008

Gray-crowned Rosy-Finch on Mount Arrowsmith, Vancouver Island

While carrying out breeding evidence surveys for the British Columbia Breeding Bird Atlas on Vancouver Island Justin Lynch and I discovered a family group of Gray-crowned Rosy Finches. We had ascended Mount Arrowsmith, starting from the trail located on the main Cameron logging road at 07:00 am. After reaching the saddle, we descended to a lake, which was still frozen and then climbed up the north side. We followed a route around the bowl, which surrounded the lake to a snow bridge, and then back to the saddle. It took approximately 7 hours including the time to return to the vehicle.

Our main goal was to locate and confirm breeding evidence of White-tailed Ptarmigan in the area. Unfortunately we were unable to locate it. However, we did find a group of Gray-crowned Rosy-Finches. Our first indication of their presence was an unfamiliar vocalization. We were about half way around the lake when I heard a ‘finch like' call! I looked up and followed a bird down to where it landed on a rock. Though the bird was backlit and about 60 feet away I did pick out some field marks and called “Rosy-Finch!” The bird then flew off which was frustrating but luck was on our side. We followed the bird to the edge of some snow only to find an adult male and 2 juveniles. Within about 10 minutes we confirmed 2 juveniles, 2 males and 1 female. They were all feeding on some small seeds probably blown off the hills that were scattered on the snow. It was a very exciting encounter and new North American species for me! - Rich Mooney

 


23 June 2008

" I would just like to say that it is a great privilege to be involved in such a fantastic project and that I am really enjoying the challenge and it has given me some real focus to my birding." - Rich Mooney

In June, Atlas Coordinator Rob Butler and our Atlas partner, the Pacific WildLife Foundation spent about 10 days visiting some remote squares in the Great Bear Rainforest onboard the sailboat Ark Angel. Two guests joined Rob, skipper Rod MacVicar, cook and educator Ruth Foster, and photographer Tom Middleton. Some of the coastal forests away from estuaries and openings had very low numbers of songbirds in stark contrast to the abundance seen along rivers. The difference might partly reflect nutrients in the forest. A recent paper in the journal Auk showed that songbird numbers were greater along salmon-bearing streams than streams lacking salmon. Evidence is mounting that salmon carcasses discarded largely by bears along streams enriched insect and bird abundance. Many black and grizzly bears were seen at river mouths during the expedition. The sailing voyage also pin-pointed the locations of nesting seabirds and provided first records of Eurasian Collared Doves and Purple Martins at Port McNeill. The trip stopped in at Sointula to meet with RC Annemarie Koch and her birding team for a discussion about the atlas project. A small team of keen birders there are documenting nest sites of Great Blue Herons, seabirds and songbirds. Bob Scirba showed photos of Eurasian Collared Doves at Glendale Cove many kilometers up Knight Inlet. Atlassing requires visits to some remote lands in the province and the Ark Angel proved a good base from which to work. We plan to make more visits next year.

12 April 2008

The sunny morning was one of those days that is hard to beat. The sky was clear and the birds were migrating. Ducks were displaying in ponds and hawks were perched soaking up the early sun's warmth. Christopher Di Corrado and Rob Butler met with Regional Coordinators Candis Eikerman, Gary Davidson and Allan Burger to search for Long-billed Curlews prior to an atlas workshop in Vernon. Our search along L & A Crossroad was heralded by a displaying curlew far off to the north. Gary quickly located two adults on the distant field and Candis spotted two displaying adults in the air. It was starting out to be affine day. We then travelled to O'Keefe pond and Otter Lake to see migratory waterfowl, lingering Rough-legged Hawks, and a resident Bald Eagle. Reluctantly we ended the birding trip to return to the workshop but not before a quick stop at a heron colony located in Vernon.

   
   

 
 

 

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